Cole wanted to punch Janssen Finley''s tall, smelly face.


    Then step on both feet.


    However, considering that the imperial capital has always advocated a civilized society, bureaucrats boast of good morality and self-cultivation.


    If you beat him up, you might be invited to tea by the police department.


    It can only be done.


    As an awkward outsider at the wedding scene, there was no reception and no friends.


    So that they are secretly pointed out, discussed and even mocked by good people.


    Cole put his hands in his coat pocket, took a cigarette, stuffed a pound tip into the waiter''s coat pocket and told him to go to the parking lot and let AVA drive over.


    I didn''t care. I walked around the wedding site, and even had a very drag attitude, as if he was the protagonist of the wedding.


    "Is he the demon hunter in bath?"


    "Demon hunter? God... I thought he was a gangster Celia knew..."


    "I heard he had some festivals with the Finley family. How did he appear at the wedding?"


    A demon hunting group bureaucrat who knew the situation snorted coldly and warned the people, "no matter what happened between him and the Finley family, the young man can deal with the witch alone. Do you understand what I mean? Don''t provoke him."


    "Deal with the witch alone?! him?!"


    "This..."


    In this world.


    No matter how strong or weak their strength is, all the demon hunters who can deal with witches alone and survive are determined... Or ruthless guys.


    At this point.


    Celia and the unlucky groom are saying goodbye to their family.


    When the coin pool caught a glimpse of Cole''s red face, it immediately pulled down, snorted coldly, pulled the groom with ''I don''t want to go'' on his face, and rode away in the wedding car.


    Cole frowned and smoked, threw the burned cigarette end on the ground, opened the door, collided with Janssen Finley, got in the car and drove in the other direction.


    He took a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but it was not lit.


    Rolling down the window, he saw the busy street outside the imperial capital and said, "is your son well?"


    AVA glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Ryan? He has recovered. Mr. Cole, you still remember this."


    Remove the metal flip lighter.


    Cole wanted to light a cigarette.


    But she was attracted by a woman dressed as a small citizen walking in the street.


    She kept staring at Cole''s car, even looking through the open window and stopping on him.


    It was nothing strange.


    Until their eyes met, the woman''s expression suddenly became very unnatural and turned her head to the other side.


    The action of lighting a cigarette suddenly froze in the air.


    The demon hunter''s intuition told him that there was something wrong with that woman.


    "Stop!"


    "Mr. Cole?!"


    He hurried to open the door. When he looked back in the street, he found that the woman had disappeared in the crowd.


    Her eyes... Seem to have seen it somewhere.


    AVA hurried out of the car and wondered, "what happened? Why did you suddenly..."


    "Shh."


    Cole took a deep breath with an unlit cigarette in his hand and closed his eyes.


    Turn on the seventh vision.


    instant.


    The noise of cars on the streets of DIDU seems to have been sunk into the deep sea and blurred until it disappears completely.


    His vision also suddenly brightened from the absolute darkness.


    The next moment.


    A dilapidated, dusty, wasteland like Imperial Capital hangs upside down like a shadow over the mortal world.


    Those who died in the imperial capital, because of their nostalgia and obsession, lingered around their loved ones.


    Those demons hiding in dark corners like shadows.


    Those wandering in the alley, aimless evil spirits.


    At this moment, they were called inexplicably.


    A pair of dead, evil and strange eyes stared at Cole.


    A shrill wail, a pathetic cry, a devil''s whisper.


    Woven into a frightening and malicious melody, like an entangled soul, lingered in his ears.


    This is also the time.


    In a hurry to depart as like as two peas, Karl saw a man, who was exactly the same as the woman he saw outside the window.


    Suddenly.


    She stopped and jerked back.


    Human skin peeled off from her face like scraps of paper, revealing a dark and ferocious face like a freak.


    He opened his ugly mouth with uneven teeth and roared wildly at Cole like an evil animal, "demon hunter!"


    Before being swallowed up by the evil enveloping the imperial capital.


    Cole turned off the seventh vision and his expression remained unchanged, as if what he had just seen was not the spirit world surrounded by evil spirits, but a tourist attraction with slightly worse scenery.


    Look down, light a cigarette,


    The witch in bath?


    Go to the public telephone booth and call the office of the integrated investigation section.


    "Me, Cole, is the section chief there?"


    The woman assistant Shane answered the phone and said, "what''s urgent?"


    "There are witches in the imperial capital."


    Be silent for a moment.


    "The section chief is not in. I''ll inform the witch emergency management department immediately. Where are you?"


    "Burton street, outside the post office."


    Toot——


    Hang up.


    Cole took a cigarette and suddenly thought of something. He frowned and said, "AVA, now go pick up your family and take them to the demon hunter headquarters. It may also find you."


    "Witch?!"


    "The emergency department will protect you. Go quickly!"


    Concerned about the safety of his family, AVA ignored more questions, got in the car, slammed down the accelerator and left.


    About five minutes later.


    A horsey Mustang stopped in front of Cole. A gray haired man pushed open the door and said, "get in."


    Sit in the back of the car.


    The man turned on the recorder and said seriously, "cole walker, I''m Russell, the director of the witch emergency department. Where did you find her?"


    Cole took a cigarette and said coldly, "when dealing with the great tragedy in bath, I killed her evil pet and her puppet.


    No accident, this is my trouble. "


    "The culprit of the bath town tragedy?"


    Turn off the tape recorder, close your eyes like Cole, open it a moment later, and say to the driver, "go to the west of the city."


    At the same time, he took out an old telegraph from the back of the car and contacted the emergency department.


    While sending a telegram, he said, "cole walker? I remember you. I heard that old barber praised you at the meeting."


    Russell Fisher.


    Over half a hundred years old, gray hair, but still hale and hearty.


    The head of the witch emergency department has the same rank and treatment as the directors of each group, but only under the direct leadership of one of the top echelons of the demon hunting group, the cabinet and her majesty.


    Special treatment of witches in the imperial capital.


    No better than other cities.


    Here live the royal family, prime minister, cabinet members, senior military and political officials and so on.


    Any mishaps.


    Not only will it cause serious unrest.


    It is also impossible for the Empire and its people to bear the pain.